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don't ever change;

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little fanart piece for the ongoing fic and rewrite of these two - I’m an incurable sucker for forehead kisses.

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They say that Emrys is no common clay

He’s got the fire, and he was born in the flames

A/N: Beware folks, beware! This creature is an utter badass evil sorcerer, he is burst with the lava of wrath and he kills for fun. :-0  The dark young warlock has been sitting on my harddrive, like any other wip companies of his, waiting sulkily to be eventually finished for a quite loooonnnng while. And whenever I saw his intimidating eyes, I felt the urge to get this done somehow. So…here we are. Not 100% happy with this tho, thought I could have done a bit better with the concept, but what‘s done is done, there’s no doubt that  I’ll only make it worse if I work on it for another couple hours. ((Shrug)) Sorry evil Merlin, don’t burn me with your magic.

[Hope you enjoy it, it’s also on deviantArt ]

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Merlin’s the servant, the one who gets Arthur in and out of his clothes everyday – not Arthur. He’s never even seen Merlin bare, now that he thinks about it. Arthur swallows, eyes following the length of Merlin’s throat, then the curve of his back – thinks of pale skin under scratchy garments, thinks of running his hands over it. Would Merlin be smooth? Would Arthur’s touch make him shudder? Would Arthur feel it under his palms? Arthur’s hands curl into fists. He’s the prince; he shouldn’t think like this. Still… Merlin bends to reach across Arthur’s desk – Arthur turns away, flushed.

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Arthur’s been staring, Merlin knows, and sometimes he catches him, his dark eyes, parted lips. It’s improper – it’s thrilling. When Merlin’s back is turned to the prince, tingles run down his spine, following the same path as Arthur’s heavy gaze. It leaves him feeling bare, not in the way it feels when their eyes lock and he swears Arthur knows all his secrets. No, this gaze makes Merlin’s every nerve quiver, makes his breath catch in his throat, and he adjusts his posture just enough so he can hear Arthur’s breath do the same. It’s improper – it’s everything Merlin’s wanted.

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